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L’ingiustizia di chiamarle balle senza che mai le abbiano raccontate.
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Gosse Bouma, A reason to dream
November 23, 2025 at 8:52 PM
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Words are like vessels. They carry sound, color, vibration, and meaning within them. But the recipient decides, consciously or unconsciously, how deeply a word penetrates them, whether it touches them, has a healing effect, or whether it flows silently away through their inner protection.
November 20, 2025 at 4:07 AM
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Every person hears through their own history, through their wounds, through their hopes, their dreams, and their fears—through everything that has shaped their being. Therefore, every message only reveals itself to the extent that the recipient can or is willing to see, feel, and understand.
November 20, 2025 at 4:08 AM
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November 19, 2025 at 10:00 PM
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One of those nights last night where the rain we got was freezing and there was fog.
November 20, 2025 at 2:50 AM
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November 20, 2025 at 1:22 PM
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“Yasuke-Sams”
Acrylic and Latex on Canvas
24” x 48”
#art #Yasuke #Blacksamurai
November 20, 2025 at 3:31 PM
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The simple recognition of present being is the only, true validation.
November 20, 2025 at 6:19 PM
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"Trees indeed have hearts."
~ Henry David Thoreau

🎨 Nino Chakvetadze
November 20, 2025 at 5:39 PM
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November 20, 2025 at 7:07 PM
Per proteggermi da certo freddo, avevo imparato a chiudere gli occhi e provare a indossare il caldo cappotto della poesia capace di tenere lontano il gelo chiudendo bene i bottoni dei perché.
Poi sono arrivate le incursioni recidivanti, e la poesia non riesco ad abbottonarla più.
November 20, 2025 at 8:29 PM
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February 13, 2025 at 4:10 PM
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#photography #fotografía
#nature #fujifilm #xt5

📷 ִֶָ 𓂃𓈒𓏸🍁ᵕ̈*
November 20, 2025 at 3:43 AM
Dentro una cascata colorata
ho intravisto la stanchezza dell’autunno.
November 16, 2025 at 5:20 PM
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He takes a deep breath. He breathes in more than air, he breathes in the wind that travels everywhere, the wind that has the privilege of belonging everywhere. It is impossible to know its path, to pursue it or to catch up with it.

granta.com/of-cattle-an...
Of Cattle and Men
‘Edgar Wilson realises that those goggles are very effective. It’s just what he needs to keep the blood out of his eyes.’
granta.com
November 10, 2025 at 11:46 PM
Sono abituati a vivere all’ombra, e quando un raggio di sole li bacia diventa più intenso il loro colore che sembra una reazione di pudore.
November 6, 2025 at 7:44 PM
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Pasolini
ha visto il futuro in cui ci troviamo molto prima di chiunque altro
ha visto che il capitalismo si sarebbe corroso nel fascismo
o che il fascismo si sarebbe infiltrato e avrebbe preso il sopravvento sul capitalismo

ciò che appariva benigno avrebbe corrotto e distrutto vecchie forme di vita
What did Pasolini know? Fifty years after his brutal murder, the director’s vision of fascism is more urgent than ever
With mystery still surrounding Pier Paolo Pasolini’s death, the poet and film-maker’s warnings of corruption and rising totalitarianism offer a chilling message for our times
www.theguardian.com
November 1, 2025 at 10:37 AM
Camuffamenti.
October 27, 2025 at 7:03 PM
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Shamsia Hassani, fine arts lecturer and first known female street art artist from Afghanistan #WomensArt
October 25, 2025 at 4:46 AM
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Orsolya Haarberg, Norway 2015
October 26, 2025 at 6:46 PM
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October 22, 2025 at 4:00 PM
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Georgia O'Keeffe, Pond in the Woods (1922)
October 24, 2025 at 3:41 PM
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C’è chi meglio degli altri realizza la sua vita
per ogni cosa ha metodi e risposte
lesto a indovinare il chi il come il dove e a quale scopo

getta i fatti superflui nel trita documenti
e le persone ignote dentro appositi schedari

A volte un po’ lo invidio - per fortuna mi passa

Wisława Szymborska
October 27, 2025 at 6:25 AM
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David Wilson, Autumn Leaves (acrylic on board, 2022)
October 8, 2025 at 9:58 PM
Per metà veste di nero, non so se per sciccheria o per dare risalto agli altri colori.
Ma forse è solo il destino della sua trasformazione.
October 17, 2025 at 5:21 PM